Haylee Is So Much More Than a Regular Woman.
Before reading “Haylee Is So Much More Than a Regular Woman.” please read “Unbelievable Luck” and “The Goddess and the Tongue Tied Fool“.
Haylee Is So Much More Than a Regular Woman. She asked me to get into her car.
So the woman who is my Goddess, Haylee Lynn said, “Get in the car, slave.” So I got into the car. “Put on your seat belt,” was her next instruction. I put on my seatbelt. “Now look into my eyes.”
Haylee Is So Much More Than a Regular Woman. “Now look into my eyes”.
She was sitting sideways on the driver’s seat, kind of kneeling on the seat, so she was a couple inches higher than I was staring down at me. “Take a deep breath and hold it.” I obeyed. “Good. As you exhale let go of all tension and resistance. Now exhale.” I breathed out and let go. “Very good. I can see that you are beginning to relax. Look deeper into my eyes. You have no resistance. You want to go deeply into trance for me. Now, sleep for me. Close your eyes. Sleep for me. Deeper… Deeper. Listen very closely. You will now go deeply into trance until I wake you. You will forget everything that happens from this moment until I wake you. Tell me you understand.”
“Good boy. Now sleep deeply, forget to remember and remember to forget…”
“…Five, you are awake and alert” I found myself staring into my Goddess’ eyes feeling calm, relaxed and generally wonderful. “Hello again John. Welcome back.” I was no longer in the car. I was sitting at a kitchen table. “I am sure you will like Bruce’s cooking. He’s an awesome cook.”
Bruce was at the stove filling our plates. He brought my over and set it before me. “Hi John. I’m Bruce.” He extended his hand and I shook it. He got plates for himself and Haylee and we enjoyed a fine dinner.
When we finished eating Haylee said, “Bruce that was wonderful. Thank you. When you finish cleaning up can you leave John and me along for a while?”
“Of course,” Bruce replied. They exchanged knowing looks and a smile.
“I have to get a few things ready,” Haylee continued, “John, you stay here and help Bruce. Then you may sit here and wait ‘til I call for you.”
“Yes, Goddess,” I replied with some confusion.
Haylee left and I started handing the dishes to Bruce who was filling the sink to wash them. “You are one very lucky guy,” Bruce started.
“I’m sorry, but I not sure what is happening here,” I said to Bruce sounding confused.
“Haylee never has slaves over – never. Not because she doesn’t want to, but because if she had some over and denied others it would lead to jealousy between her slaves. And more importantly there is the issue of safety. I am sure you have read her posts about some of the creeps online. We’d have be very careful. So Haylee has set it as policy that she will never have slaves over.”
“I understand completely. So why am I here?”
“Although she’s made a decision never to do so, Haylee would love to have slaves over. This is not a game to her. She doesn’t do all this just to rip guys off. She is a Goddess. She deeply cares for her salves. You have no idea how many hours she puts into you all. How hard she works on each of her recordings. How pleased she is when one of you does things for her. But I am the only slave who she has direct contact with. Then you showed up out of the blue.”
“So she saw me as a chance to do something she wants to do, but feels she can’t?”
“Exactly. When she came home with you I objected, but she said she took you for a walk and talked to you. She assured me you were… ‘harmless’.”
I laughed, “’Harmless’? I guess I am.” Bruce smiled. I asked, “So you’re okay with this?”
Bruce laughed, “Dude, I am a slave just like you. She is a woman unlike any other. What Haylee wants – she gets. And I trust her judgement. If Haylee says you’re harmless, you’re harmless.” Bruce finished putting the last of the dishes into the strainer. “Well, I am going to watch some TV. I hope you and Haylee have a good time.”
“You don’t mean that she and I are going to…”
Cutting me off, Bruce said, “No, no, no. Nothing like that I am sure. She will allow you to worship and she will put you into trance. Just do whatever you’re told. Enjoy.” And with that Bruce when upstairs.
It was a few minutes before Haylee came to get me. I sat there pondering the word ‘harmless.’ For once in my life it seems to have paid off.
“Hello my sweet,” Haylee said as she came to get me.
“Goddess,” I stood and followed the beautiful woman into the living room.
Haylee Is So Much More Than a Regular Woman.
She had a raised platform at one end of the room. She walked over and stepped up onto it. She turned and motioned for me to come to her. I walked across the room to her. She asked, “If you were at home and going to worship me, show me what you would do.”
I knelt before her. I looked up into her eyes. I began, “I surrender and submit to Mistress Haylee. I ache to please my Goddess Haylee. Haylee’s pleasure is my ultimate pleasure…”
She knelt down and whispered in my ear, “I’m right here. You don’t need to talk about me in the third person.” She stood before me again.
I continued, “I am your slave. I am your play thing. I know my place. I am yours. I am your property…”
She looked so pleased as I repeated every mantra I could remember. Like a mother at her kids recital. Then she guided me to a chair. She stood over me staring into my eyes, “…deeper, deeper. Let go completely. You are mine. I own you. Tell me.”
“I belong to you. I am yours.”
“Good boy. Drift deeper. Let go of all resistance. Now close your eyes…”
Goddess Haylee had me reciting phrases of love and devotion to her. I blissfully obeyed. I went so deep and it felt incredibly good. Haylee seemed to go into trace with me. She put her whole self into it. She seemed to enjoy putting me into trance as much as I enjoyed being in trance. I was connecting to her in a way I didn’t know was possible. I felt her divinity and gave myself to it completely. It brings me to tears just to remember it and write about it. I touched heaven.
I don’t know how long I was under. If it had been possible to stay there and never leave that state of bliss, I would. But eventually Haylee brought be back. I cried and she held me.
When we both had recovered. I knelt before her once again, “Haylee, you are my Goddess. You are my mistress. I devote myself to you, my Goddess.”
“Stand,” she said as she took my hand. “Thank you.”
“No. Thank you. Thank you so very much. I knew you were a Goddess, but I didn’t know.”
She smiled and seemed to understand what I meant. “Bruce will drive you back to your car now. Once you have buckled your seatbelt you will close your eyes and sleep until Bruce wakes you. Do you understand?”
“Yes my Goddess. I will obey – completely.”
“I want you to blog about your experience. But you can’t let anyone know this actually happened. If anyone asks tell them it is just a story.”
I was confused again, “Then why would you want me to blog about this at all?”
She smiled, “I believe it will help other slaves understand me better, but if they thought it actually happened there could be jealousies. Do you know what I mean?”
“I think I do. And you are right – as you always are.”
Bruce came down. I gave Goddess a hug and thanked her again. Then I got into their car. After putting on my seatbelt the next think I knew I was back at the convenience store where I started. I said goodbye to Bruce and told him how much I envied him. Then I drove back to my hotel knowing it was a new day and I would never be the same again.
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